Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

for still being alive instead of

migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and red ships

under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses that were either

be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless

surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship

mind as he touched the golden

I’ll eat as soon

speak of the results, Cale did not get to do that when

much for him to

not help but

“Ha, haha-”

echoing

face with both hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this in a

have

his hands to see someone on the

wearing a robe

the old

the old man and

really is barely

Raon had said that.

breathing. He's right

old man truly was right at the edge of death’s door. His entire body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in front of where

as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked

Raon started to mumble.

not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need

“I agree!”

did a good job this

since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the other

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really

that having a discussion with the old

That was disappointing.

he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously white gloves and throwing

Plop.

gloves landed on the table with the torture instruments. The gloves

his hair as he reported to

currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once they wake

only be able to

looked away from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching the

could then see

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as

The magic spearman.

and spear arts, the same one

as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however,

not respectful to turn away when our young master-nim is looking

made it impossible for the magic spearman to

at Ron

this

at all, so why is he the

at him, which was enough for Cale to understand

old

would be abnormal if

shaking magic

first time meeting me,

magic spearman could

of emotions were in

made Cale

poisonous fog, Choi Han's black

had definitely seen

with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing

people who had always got in Arm’s

but had no way

faced those same

looked

the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made

who I am,

spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

Cale's voice

least a bit smart. You know when to speak and

made the magic

the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he

eye contact with

his gaze focused on

look at and the

“You really are smart.”

he heard Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief.

could their

that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so what was this

magic spearman did not have such

face if he did. He just chose to look

observed the

her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them

stabbed people in